After gathering the army, Zhuo Yifan and others' advance speed greatly increased.
Several masters had to build a large sedan chair for him and lift him forward.
This made Zhuo Yifan quite embarrassed. This was the first time in his life that he had enjoyed such high-level treatment.
Because the eight masters carrying the sedan chair are all in the Mahayana stage.
No one else in the demon world has this honor. If Zhuo Aotian and other masters on Earth knew about it, wouldn't they be shocked?
There is a huge altar to guide the way, so you don’t have to worry about getting lost.
But as we got closer, everyone's mood became heavy.
This is not because of fear, but because when approaching here, the whole position seems to have changed, making people feel solemn involuntarily.
It seems that the huge altar exudes an oppressive force, which makes people feel awe.
"Xiao Qian, what is the inside of this altar like? Can't you remember?" Zhuo Yifan looked at Murong Xiaoqian helplessly.
Because Murong Xiaoqian is also an ordinary person, she was able to ride in the sedan with Zhuo Yifan.
Because of this decision, Murong Xiaoqian was very grateful to Ouyang Qingzhi, and instantly felt that Ouyang Qingzhi was simply the best woman in the world.
"I'm sorry, Brother Zhuo, I really can't remember. I only remember that there was a huge blood pool in the middle, which was full of blood." Murong Xiaoqian's face turned pale: "It was like hell there, really.
It’s terrible.”
Zhuo Yifan's expression changed: "Is there a pool of blood under the altar? No, Dongfang Liang already has a sacrifice!"
Ouyang Qingzhi said in surprise outside the sedan: "All of Dongfang Liang's men are dead, where are the creatures coming from to sacrifice?"
Zhuo Yifan said: "We have come into a misunderstanding. The sacrifice does not necessarily require fresh creatures. It only needs to collect enough blood essence. It is also feasible. With Dongfang Liang's method, it is not difficult."
Ouyang Qingzhi gritted his teeth and said, "This bastard has harmed so many innocent lives."
Zhuo Yifan frowned and said: "The problem now is that they must have secrets. Miss Fang rushed to the altar in a hurry. It is definitely not for sightseeing."
Ouyang Qingzhi frowned and said, "Does the altar have some unknown secrets?"
Murong Xiaoqian said: "The altar is the only way to the final place. They must go to the altar for the final place."
Zhuo Yifan slapped his forehead and said: "I'm really confused. Without Xiao Qian, they must have other ways to break the time and space barrier. No, we have to speed up the pace. We must not let them succeed."
Ouyang Qingzhi said: "Dongfang Liang and Miss Fang, who are you going to help?"
"I won't help anyone." Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly.
"One of them wants to resurrect 'Kill', and the other wants to control 'Kill'. No matter what you do, you will help one of them. It's not up to you." Ouyang Qingzhi also felt a headache: "We must have our own position, otherwise
It’s hard to go on.”
Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly and said: "Why don't you Qingzhi tell me what we should do. I'm really confused."
Ouyang Qingzhi said helplessly: "How can I dare to make the decision on such a major matter that involves the three realms? We all listen to you. Whatever you say will be done."
Zhuo Yifan said: "Actually, I don't know what to do either."
"Then follow your heart and do whatever you want. Who knows whether it's right or wrong. The only thing we can do is not to regret it." Ouyang Qingzhi took a deep look at Zhuo Yifan and said.
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Zhuo Yifan pondered for a while and said: "What I think, Qingzhi, you should understand, is that you just want to protect the people you care about."
He took a deep look at the fanatical believers around him and asked Murong Xiaoqian: "Xiaoqian, if we return now, can we find a way out?"
Everyone was shocked.
They understood that Zhuo Yifan didn't want to see any more sacrifices, so they decided to give up and move on.
Everyone knows that Zhuo Yifan's hope lies at the altar. If he succeeds, he can separate the "Invisible Blood Poison". Otherwise, there is probably no way to save him.
Everyone was moved when they felt Zhuo Yifan's caring heart.
"Brother Zhuo, you are such a good person, but since we stepped into this altar place, we have no way out. The only way out is in the final place." Murong Xiaoqian said helplessly.
Zhuo Yifan sighed in his heart, could this really be God's will?
No one knows how many of the nearly 20,000 monks will be left once they enter.
After hearing this, everyone laughed and felt relieved.
They were really afraid that Zhuo Yifan would just want to go back and give up on himself.
"In this case, let's be careful. Miss Fang has got the news now and will definitely be on guard."
Zhuo Yifan himself did not expect that the person he was most worried about subconsciously was Miss Fang.
Zhuo Yifan's army now has 500 Mahayana masters alone. It can be said to be a huge force. The soldiers under his command are also masters of the Tribulation Stage. Many of them are quasi-Mahayana masters. Breakthrough is just a matter of this world.
Naturally, flexible monks were responsible for the task of exploring the road. Secret sentries were arranged along the way, just like marching and fighting, and they were meticulous.
Ouyang Qingzhi sat in the center, giving orders in an orderly manner, and Zhuo Yifan nodded secretly.
She seems to be born for war. During the march and fighting, she is very calm-minded, unlike Zhuo Yifan who is so impulsive and likes to act impulsively.
Of course, such a general is a bit ruthless, but he is undoubtedly the most qualified and the most popular.
"Report to the general, a trap array has been discovered again ahead, and the array masters have begun to crack it."
Another messenger came to report.
Along the way, there are traps and arrays everywhere.
However, these are ordinary magic formations, and there is no need for Zhuo Yifan to take action.
After all, after a monk reaches a certain level, he will develop in many ways, especially when he reaches a bottleneck. Many people will make various attempts in order to seek breakthroughs, and studying the magic circle will naturally become one of them.
Zhuo Yifan has demonstrated his talent for magic circles several times and defeated Murong Tiecheng. He is already familiar with his deeds. The demon world worships the strong, and they admire an all-powerful strongman like Zhuo Yifan from the bottom of their hearts.
There are constant quasi-believers who are impressed by his grace and become true believers.
The power of prayer of more than 10,000 masters is more powerful than that of millions of ordinary people.
The power of faith enters Zhuo Yifan's body all the time, integrates into cells, and relieves stress.
But even so, demand exceeds supply and cannot reach saturation at all.
Only when the saturation state is reached can Zhuo Yifan truly control his body and activate this "super machine". The current energy is not enough to maintain basic operation, which is one of the reasons for his weakness.